It might require that you are hot, and into group sex, but I will work out the disclosure and waiver forms later. Here you go. This is the first email in an arcane discourse that shall morph into a Continue Reading…

It’s easy to juggle – dizzy. Is it talent? Or is it ego? Is it worth it? They are simply vacant – Adoring the takeover white, pale skin — the dull shimmer behind those vacuous Continue Reading…

SO…onboard, I was a performance artist…. an “anti-consumption-zombie-that-still-liked-brains-but-ironically-was-swallowed-
and-devoured-by-a-loving-and-hug-giving-fuzzy-bear (ask me later).”

I am tired of being a relatively erudite (relatively) single male, that is constantly being portrayed as a predator or a dirty old man at 29, or simply associated with the negativity, falseness, and ubiquitous waste of time this is all seeming to become.

Have a great night…
morning, day,
breathing time, and food eating moments….maybe some chewing.

enjoy cell replication and atrophy. Enjoy the process of living.

Hope you smile.

In lieu of intellectually elite meanderings, I will channel this groovy little 30’s vibe I found under the sofa, near the back north corner: So i says to Dotty, … “Dotty”, I says, what are you Continue Reading…

But, last night driving to meet her, I had a revelation: I
refuse to carry the neglected heartache and hurt, and grief, and
jealousy, and sadness…. I won’t do it. I have seen the sickness and
atrophy it breeds in others, and frankly, I am not that type of
person. Whatever ways we had reacted to the situation or treated each
other.. it is over

To strafe! Lurching the pen to & fro empty lines….. less meaning scrawled unintelligibly throughout – the pages. A madman’s soliloquoy A soft & staged rejection As it comes- prepared— — Continue Reading…

You cannot compete w/ natural architecture – oh.. the female form… The line & curves – blend flawlessly. The jawline – the neck – the hands… the small of the back. The curve beneath Continue Reading…

Just because they are called vampires doesn’t mean that all of us miss the metaphor of what they were…. the middle class waiting to consume the last standout of consumerism and mindless society defeating the individual. The inevitable, undying onslaught.